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Now I Understand
Mike was trying to sleep. Actually he was trying to act like he
was sleeping. But even the dead would have been awoken by the
racket his wife Stephanie was making. He heard her stomp through
the house to the door of their bedroom.
"Alright Mike. It ends here and it ends now. You either tell me
what's going on or...or, damn you Michael Williams talk to me."
Michael rolled over.
"There's nothing to talk about."
"Michael. Honey. Our sexlife has dropped to almost nothing. You
hardly touch me anymore. And you won't let me touch you. You
won't talk about it, whatever 'it' is. If I did something wrong,
I'm sorry. If you did something wrong I'll forgive you, I
promise. Baby, please. I'm getting scared about us. What's wrong?
Is it me? Don't you love me anymore? Is there someone else?"
"I am not having an affair Stephanie!"
"Then why haven't we made love in over a month? I know the
equipment works because you had a raging hard on this morning.
When I touched it you moaned, everything was going fine until you
woke up. Then you said you were too tired and rolled over away
from me! Michael you have no idea how much it hurts to be
rejected like that.
"Mike please talk to me. Tell me what's wrong with us. Talk to me
baby."
"I do love you Steph. I'm not having an affair, but I guess you
could say there is someone else."
"I knew it, I knew it. Some little slut is ...who is she?"
"George."
"Georgia? We don't know any Georgia. Where did you meet this
little bitch?"
"I said George, G-E-O-R-G-E, George."
"George? George! Ohmigod, why haven't you said anything before?"
"I don't know why. I wanted to and then I didn't I couldn't. I
can't seem to talk about it."
Mike heaved a heavy sigh, his mind wandered back to that early
summer night.
Michael and Stephanie had gone out for dinner and bar-hopping
with an old friend of theirs Julie and her friend George. George
was an ex-boyfriend of Julies visiting from out of state and this
was billed as a 'good-bye to George have a good life' evening.
During the course of the evening the talk and the dancing went
from sexy to horny as the jokes and comments went from randy to
raunchy. At one point the two women were dancing together. And
Michael had made a comment of having a pocketful of one dollar
bills and seeing which of the two women was the better stripper.
George chimed in saying he was going to go break a couple of
twenty's so that he had plenty of one's too.
To Michael's delight and amazement the women drunkenly agreed to
perform back at Michael and Stephanie's place.
When they got home, Mike put so music on and adjusted the room
lighting. He offered another round of drinks to others, but they
declined. Mike had poured himself a tall glass of whiskey.
The girls had disappeared into the bedroom to get ready, so Mike
and George sat down to wait. George asked Mike how far he thought
the girls would go. Mike thought they might see some tits and
ass, but didn't think they'd show it all. George looked at Mike
and shook his head.
"To tell you the truth Mike I think a lot more is possible with
these two wild women tonight. Julie is thoroughly juiced and when
she gets that way, she's pretty much up for anything. Are you
okay with letting things go where ever they go?"
Mike nodded and smiled. The thought of seeing Julie naked was
worth George seeing Stephanie that way. Though Mike doubted that
Steph would go further then bra and panties well, maybe a quick
flash of her tits.
The girls returned to whoops and whistles. They were dressed for
the deed. Michael poured himself another drink. The girls said
that Stephanie would go first.
"I don't think that's fair, do you Michael?" George looked over
and raised an eyebrow.
"No not fair. Not fair at all."
"I think you should both dance at the same time. That way you
won't feel all alone, as you remove your clothes, all slow and
sexy. Am I right Mike or am I right?"
"Right you are. Slow and sexy it is."
The girls agreed and began to dance. Mike quickly decided that he
like George's plan because almost immediately the girls started
helping each other undress. All slow and sexy.
It didn't take long for the girls to get down to their bras and
panties. Mike starred unapologetically at Julie's very large
breasts as they strained mightily against her bra. Stephanie
while noticeably smaller up top was looking very sexy in her
semi-transparent matching bra and panty set. You could clearly
see her nipples and a dark shadow of pubic hair.
George waved a handful of dollar bills. "Dance closer, closer,
closer."
The women were now breast to breast and hip to hip. Julie grabbed
Steph's ass and began to grind against Stephanie who hesitated at
first then looked over at her husband. Mike was waving his own
handful of bills. Stephanie ground back into Julie.
The two women writhed against each other and looked into one
another's eyes. They leaned in until their foreheads were
touching and soon the two were kissing.
Mike was entranced at the scene before him. His normally
conservative wife was involved in a serious make-out session with
her old college friend. Mike figured the two women would separate
soon as he seriously doubted that Steph would allow things to go
much further.
How wrong he was.
Mike watched as Julie reached behind Stephanie and unhooked her
bra. Steph held the cups over her breasts as Julie pulled the
straps down her arms. Then Julie moved back in and pressed her
breasts against Stephanie's hands. She whispered into Steph's ear
and slowly turned around so that Julie was now standing in front
of Steph.
Mike's jaw nearly hit the floor when Stephanie pulled her bra out
from between them and dropped it to the floor. George was yelling
"down in front, down in front" at Julie, he clearly wanted and
unobstructed view of Stephanie's tits.
Julie pulled Steph's hands around in front of her and placed them
over Julie's breasts. Julie reached behind her and released her
own bra and let it fall to the ground.
Now it was Michael tell Stephanie to "move your hands, move your
hands." To his utter amazement he watched as Stephanie moved her
hands. Only she didn't move them down, she pulled them back
clearly squeezing Julie's breasts. Julie turned her head towards
Stephanie and said that two could play at that game. She slid her
hands behind her back.
Michael watched as Julie grabbed a handful of Stephanie's panties
with one hand and thrust the other under the waistband. FUCKIN' A
Julie had a hand between Stephanie's thighs!
Stephanie looked like she was in a state of shock. If she pulled
away she risked losing her panties. If she didn't, she
risked...Stephanie released Julie's breasts and thrust her own
hand down between Julie's thighs.
The guys had cheered at the sight of Julie's nipples. They howled
at the finger-fucking contest that had broken out.
Mike glanced to the side and saw George rubbing the front of his
pants. Mike's own erection was straining to be freed. He never in
his life would have thought that things would have gone this
far.
The girls sank slowly to their knees and continued to fondle and
kiss each other. Hands rubbed easily between thighs and the room
was permeated with the smell of sexual desire. Mike felt himself
sink deeper into the couch, he was so fucking wasted. He watched
through heavy eyes as the girls removed their panties. He smiled,
his eyes felt so heavy that he momentarily closed them.
When he opened his eyes Mike was shocked to see George standing
naked next to the girls. When had he undressed? George's hard
cock was inches from Judy's face so that she broke her kiss with
Steph and started to kiss the offered cock. Mike watched
entranced as Judy pumped her mouth up and down George's cock. The
cock glistened with saliva as Judy pulled slowly back and off.
She took hold of the shaft and pushed George's cock at Mike's
wife's mouth.
Hey, hey none of that now. Mike felt the words but knew that
he hadn't actually spoken them. Stephanie backed away slightly.
Good girl, Mike thought that Julie was way out of line. Julie
sucked some more on George's cock then offered it again to
Stephanie and was refused again. Although this time contact was
clearly made because Steph didn't pull back, or couldn't. Was
George holding her head? Mike tried to speak out, to complain but
only a low moan escaped. Stephanie must have misinterpreted the
moan as a go ahead because when George's cock was offered a third
time her mouth opened and received it.
Hey, stop that. I mean it. Stop right now. Mike heard himself say
the words in his head but no sound was coming out of his mouth.
Mike watched in growing anger and confusion as George stroked his
cock in and out of the open mouths before him. Julie's mouth then
Stephanie, Stephanie's mouth then Julie. He was angry because he
wanted his cock in there too, and confused because he seemed
unable to get up from the couch and join them.
Something was said because the girls and George moved to the far
end of the sectional opposite Mike. The girls settled into a 69
with Stephanie on top. Judy's legs hung over the end of the
sectional and Steph buried her head between Judy's thighs. Judy
had her hands wrapped around Steph's hips, her nose was pressed
into Steph's ass and the movement of her head indicated that her
tongue and mouth were busy in Steph's cunt. There was something
incredibly erotic about the scene before him yet at the same time
the inability to move, to respond was extremely frustrating for
Mike.
George reentered the scene and knelt between Judy's thighs, his
hard cock was pointed straight ahead. Mike wrestled with his
immobility. George moved closer and closer. He pulled his cock up
and slid it into Steph's open mouth. Mike screamed silently as he
watched his wife get it thoroughly slick with her saliva. A quick
repositioning and George pushed his hips forward.
Mike knew what he could not see. George was now fucking Judy's
cunt as Mike's wife licked at the cock and clit before her. A
lewd smile played across George's face as he looked over at
Michael. A half-dozen slow deep strokes and George pulled his
cock out and offered it to Stephanie again. No. No. No.
Stephanie. NO. An even half-dozen strokes into Stephanie's
willing mouth, then back into Julie's cunt. Back and forth the
scene was play, cunt to mouth, mouth to cunt.
Mike felt a sense of relief when George finally pull back and
stood. The girls also moved off the couch. Thank God it's over.
Surprised was too mild a term for how far he had seen his wife
go. While the girl on girl stuff had been exciting, she shouldn't
have sucked George's cock, absolutely not. He'd have a little
talk with her later he decided. This had gone far enough.
Oh shit. Mike felt his stomach lurch as the girls settled back
onto the couch. Only this time Steph was on the bottom with her
legs hanging over the edge. Once again a 69 position was assumed
and the moaning commenced. Mike watched helplessly as George
knelt between Stephanie's open things.
George stop. No. You can't do that. The hard cock was offered to
Judy who quickly covered it with saliva. Judy moved her hands
between Stephanie's thighs. Oh no, she's opening Steph's cunt to
George. Stop this. Stop it. Oh God Stephanie no. George pushed
forward. Michael's silent scream was echoed by Stephanie's loud
moan. George began to pump his hips back and forth.
Mike closed his eyes, if only he could have closed his ears.
Moans filled the air around him, Stephanie's moans, Julie's moans
and George's moans. This can't be happening. He opened his eyes
and saw that Judy was now kneeling on the floor at Steph's hips.
Her head bent over the joined sex of George and Mike's wife.
George pulled back and stood slowly. Mike marshaled all of his
strength and was able to lean forward and stand up. He was going
to stop this right now.
Judy was also standing and George reached out to help Stephanie
up. Her thighs and crotch glistened with her arousal. Her cunt
was stretched open. There was absolutely no doubt that she had
allowed George to fuck her. Mike was seething with anger. But he
just couldn't make his body respond. Stephanie approached him and
kissed him deeply on the mouth. Mike was shocked to taste Judy's
sex on her. "C'mon Mikey it's time to take this to the bedroom."
A smile of lust lit her face as she turned and followed Judy and
George into the bedroom.
No. NO. It's all over. Go home. Leave. It seemed to take forever
for Mike to shuffle over to the door of his bedroom. When he
looked inside he nearly collapsed in despair. Judy was on her
back with legs spread. Stephanie was kneeling between Judy's legs
lapping at her cunt. And George. That mother fucking asshole
George was positioned right behind Steph's open cunt. Mike
watched as George pushed his cock into Stephanie's ready cunt.
Her cunt bulged slightly then yielded as George sank his cock
into her. He started to move his hips faster and faster, his cock
was like a jackhammer in Steph's cunt. She lifted her head up out
of Judy's crotch.
"Oh yeah, fuck me. Oh god, fuck me as hard as you can. Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. Oh God, I've never been fucked like this before.
Don't stop. Please don't stop. Oh yeah." On and on she encouraged
George to fuck her. "Oh fuck this is good." Mike staggered back
from the door falling onto the couch. He couldn't watch any
longer. He hung his head as the minutes wore on. Then he heard a
roar of release, George was cumming. And then there was silence.
Merciful silence. Thank God it's over.
Mike leaned against the back of the couch waiting for Judy and
George to exit his bedroom. He was so damn tired. Too tired, too
wasted to even be angry. Anger would be tomorrow. Mike was nearly
asleep on his feet when he heard a female voice say. "C'mon,
let's get him ready for round two." Giggles and a groan reached
out to Mike's ears and he fell deeply asleep.
____________________
Stephanie looked up through tear stained eyes. "Why didn't you
say something the next day?"
"What good would it have done? It was a done deal, you'd already
fucked him. It would just make me look like an even bigger
asshole for letting my wife get fucked by another man and not
being able to do anything. Plus I didn't want you to feel like,
well you know. That you were acting like a...."
"Acting like a what Mike? Like a slut? Is that what you were
going to say? I am not a slut you big jerk!"
"Oh I'm the jerk because YOU let some strange guy fuck you.
Christ Stephanie, he wasn't even wearing a condom."
"What? You fucking asshole. You hypocrite. You are so fucking
full of it Michael, you're still not telling me what's really got
you angry at me. No, no, no you listen to me because it sure
didn't seem to bother you the next day. You practically fucked me
bow-legged. Shit. For the next two weeks you fucked me every
chance you got. I could hardly bend over in front of you without
you cramming your cock into me. So what the fuck changed?"
"I don't know it just did."
"Bullshit! I'll tell you what changed. You started to think about
what you missed out on? You've drooled over Julie and her big
tits since the first time you met her. The chance comes for you
to play with them and you're too drunk. So now you start brooding
about your missed opportunity. You become the victim instead of
the wasted drunk who couldn't take advantage of a one time deal.
So now I have to be the slut because you couldn't get it up."
"Bullshit! You never once asked me if I wanted this to happen.
She was your friend. You wanted to go out with them. You started
the fooling around with Julie. You took his cock in your mouth.
And you let him fuck you."
"Oh! You pathetic prick! Ever since last summer you've been on me
to 'loosen up a little...dress a little sexier...flirt a bit'. Do
the words 'swing a little' sound familiar? Well I loosened up and
if I loosened up too quickly, well I'm sorry - for you. But I'm
not sorry for me. You were right I was a little hung up. I did
have issues. I knew I had to change, I wanted to change. And when
the opportunity came I went with it, because I thought that you
loved and trusted me enough to do this.
"I didn't care about George then, and I don't care about him now.
He was a guy with a prick who was with an old friend. It was a
situation that felt safe. Safe because you were there with me.
You were certainly giving Judy plenty of attention at dinner and
dancing that night. You could hardly tear your eyes away from her
tits. When we were in the ladies room she told me how hard you
were and how she had ground her cunt into you. She and I agreed
to see where the night might go."
Tears were pouring down Stephanie's cheeks. "I did it for you. I
did it for us. It was sex Michael. It was just some fucking sex,
pure and simple. I was prepared to go along with whatever
happened. Girl on girl, two on one, I was ready for anything. And
I'd have gladly stopped at anytime. Because it was just sex
Michael, it was just sex. I didn't need to have sex with George
I'm not even attracted to him. I did it for you, you God damn
fucking asshole!"
"Oh you did it for me? Funny, I don't remember participating. You
have a threesome all night long - in our bed while I'm in the
other room asleep!"
Stephanie sighed as she sat on the edge of the bed. "You were
watching the whole time. You never said 'no' or 'stop' or
anything. I saw you come to the door. When you were watching me
it made me feel so sexy that you were just watching. I mean, I
was prepared to see you and Julie together, but the fact that you
were waiting and letting me go first. It just made me feel very
special. When I realized that you weren't in the room with us. I
mentioned it Judy and she shrugged. I said, 'C'mon, let's get him
ready for round two.' Judy and I came out to get you and that was
when we found you had passed out completely. I called it a night
and as soon as Julie and George got dressed they left."
Mike sat quietly staring at the sheets. "I guess this is one of
those 'be careful what you wish for' moments. I'm sorry Steph.
You're right... about Judy. I did want to fuck her. And I'd
forgotten about all the sex we had over the next couple of weeks.
It was great, you were great. You are great."
"So what happened Mike? What changed? How did we end up like
this?"
"I guess it was partly because you were so loud and enthusiastic
that night. Swearing and talking dirty and stuff. You were like
'wives gone wild' or something, and I wanted that kind of
response from you. So I guess I was trying to fuck you good
enough to make you scream and swear and everything else. But it
didn't happen. I guess I began to think that George was a better
lover than me.
"Remember some of the stories we read online? You know the
stories about guys who get off as they watch their wives fuck
other guys. How the wives really got off with other men better
then with their husbands. I'd always thought that those guys were
idiots, losers. You had to be a lousy lay if some stranger could
fuck your wife better than you could? I guess a couple of weeks
later it just hit me, I was one of those losers. It made me kind
of depressed. I didn't want to lose you. So the hornier you acted
the less I was interested. I guess I felt your sexiness was all
due to him, not me. I'm sorry."
"Oh baby." Stephanie wrapped her arms around him and kissed he
gently all over his face and mouth. "You can never lose me. I
love you too much. Look at me Michael, I LOVE YOU. Only you, no
one else."
"I love you too. Stephanie I, I..."
Steph stood slowly. "There will only be you, my love." She peeled
her tee shirt off. "You are mine. You and me forever, lover, you
and me forever."
She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and slid
them slowly over her hips. "I love you more than you realize."
She stroked her hands up and down her body, over her breasts,
teasing her nipples. She lifted her leg up and swung it over
Mike's hips. Here cunt was at eye level. She began to rub her
finger along the seam of her cunt lips. Mike watched as her lips
slowly swelled and turned out. Her slick oil shone in the morning
light and her finger dipped deeper and deeper inside. Her scent
filled the room and Mike found himself breathing deeply.
Mike leaned forward to taste his wife and she lightly pushed him
back. "You'll get your chance. This is my turn." She backed away
and lowered herself onto his rigid cock. "Watch me fuck you."
Mike's eyes were locked on the tip of his cock; he felt her heat
before he felt her wet cunt. His cock twitched and spasmed as she
took hold of it and guided it deep within her. Slowly she pumped
him, working her cunt muscle to clench and release her captive.
She bent forward until her nipples grazed his skin sending
shockwaves through his body. She changed her motion from up and
down to swiveling round and round. She danced a wicked hula on
his hips, grinding him deeper inside. Stephanie was on fire as
she placed her hands on his shoulders and lifted her legs so that
she was now squatting on his cock.
The change in angle forced him as deep inside as she could
accommodate. Her cervix was pressing in the tip of his cock. The
extra stimulation was more than Mike could handle and he began to
buck forcefully up into her. Steph reached down and rubbed her
clit furiously, her hand a blur of motion. Her orgasm slammed
into her. Her tightening cunt triggered Michael and he groan
loudly in release as he spurted repeatedly with each spasm of his
body. She collapsed onto him unable to support her body. Their
breath was ragged and powerful.
"I love you so much, Stephanie, so much."
"I love you too Michael."
"I'm so sorry for hurting you. You know I'd do anything for you.
Anything you want."
Stephanie hummed contentedly. "Anything my sweet?"
"Yes."
She slowly pushed herself up and sat astride him. She could feel
how full she was. She smiled to herself that she would be leaking
his stuff all day. Michael look at her such with unconditional
love, she knew everything was going to be fine.
"You're sure about this? Because you've been a very bad boy. Very
bad. I've been so horny for so long because you were punishing
me. You have no idea how hard this has been for me."
"I'm sorry baby, really. What can I do for you to make it up?
Tell what I can do to clean up this mess. I'm so sorry. Please
forgive me."
"Well, I believe that I just forgave you. And as far as this mess
goes, you are going to clean it up all by yourself."
"Great! What do you want me to do?"
"Clean up this mess." And Stephanie lifted off his soft cock
standing above him. Mike looked up in awe at her freshly fucked
cunt. His sperm was glistened on her thighs. It looked like a big
dollop of cum was about to leak out when Stephanie bent her legs
and mashed her cunt over his open mouth. That big dollop was
followed by others that filed Mike's mouth as he swallowed and
licked. He began to clean her with a greedy eagerness.
"My, my, my. Look what got all hard." Mike shuddered as he felt
Steph grip his re-erect cock. "I'm not sure I've ever seen you
recover this fast." She got off of Mike and knelt beside him. He
turned his head to look at her, his face and mouth glazed with
his own ejaculate. She licked his face clean.
"Guess I'll just have to put this to work Michael. Do me from
behind."
Mike moved quickly behind her. His hard cock was positioned and
he slid easily into her wet cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh." She rocked her
pelvis up and down working him still deeper inside. Steph spread
her knees wider, this lower her hips and changed the angle of
penetration. She looked back over her shoulder. "Fuck me as hard
and as fast as you can baby." Mike did.
Sweat was pouring off of him as he relentlessly pounded
Stephanie's fiery cunt. Whimpers became moans became exhortations
for more of the same. "Fuck me Michael, fuck me. Oh god. Oh,
don't stop. Keep fucking me with that big cock. Oh. Oh. I gonna,
I'm gonna. Ahhhhhh!" Her screams rent the air as Mike felt his
cock swell and spasm. His own cries of release echoed hers. They
collapsed onto the bed.
"I love you so much Michael."
"I love you Stephanie. I'm really sorry, sweetheart. You mean
everything to me, everything."
"I feel the same way, baby." They cuddled quietly gazing into
each others eyes.
"Uh-oh. What are you thinking Steph?" Mike had seen a change in
her expression - a mischievous change. "C'mon, out with it. No
secrets."
Steph dropped her eyes slightly. "I had a naughty thought. I'm
sorry. Just forget about it." And she rolled over onto her side
pushing her back into his chest.
"I can't forget about it unless I know what I'm supposed to
forget. C'mon Steph, give it up." Mike reached his hand between
her thighs and pressed a finger into her cum soaked cunt.
"C'mon." As he sought a better angle for his hand his limp cock
pressed wetly into the crack of her butt.
"It's nothing really. It's just that I really wanted to see you
and Julie together that night. I was really turned on by the idea
of you two doing it. I was just wondering if you'd like to give
round two a go sometime soon?"
"Wasn't that just round two or am I miscounting?"
"No. I mean the 'other round two'. Would you like me to invite
Julie to come over?" She paused. "And play with both of us. You
know that round two."
Mike's mouth hung open but before he could close it to speak a
different part of his anatomy responded more quickly.
"I thought so." Steph wiggled her butt against a suddenly very
hard cock. She reached for the phone and dialed.
"Hey Jules. It's me. Mmhhmmm - much better." She reached down and
held Mike's cock in her hand. "Mike is interested in round two."
Mike felt his cock twitch. "Oh yes, he's definitely ready."
Another twitch was joined to an involuntary moan. "This Friday
night - OK. Bye."
Steph looked Mike straight in the eye.
"You understand it's just this once." Mike nodded.
"You won't pester me about doing this again." Mike shook his head
hoping his eyes wouldn't betray his true desires.
"Just this once - and that's it" Mike nodded again.
Stephanie looked down as she slowly stroked his hard cock.
"Because if we did do it again, after this Friday," Steph paused
then looked Mike straight in the eyes. "I'm afraid that I'd have
to insist on calling someone in for my own repeat performance."
And before Mike could respond his cock pulsed and spasmed as he
came on her hand.
Stephanie smiled sweetly as she licked her hand clean.
"Oh my, I think we've 'cum' to an understanding here. Don't you
agree honey?"
Mike nodded.
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